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    I got ready in my red crop top and my high waist ripped denim jeans and my multicolored vans. I drove to school in my sports car. I walked through the door got my books and guess what, I had a chick fight with the bitch (I obviously won). I went through all my classes, gave Tom my new number, Facebook, twitter, instagram etc. I changed everything. I had to go dress shopping, get my nails done, new shoes everything. I had felt confident and more powerful than Mary.

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